C221 It's a Daughter

"Like Lu Fengting?" Lu Zhining curled his lips. But on second thought, it made sense. He didn't say anything. He had to admit that Lu Fengting could carry the word 'perfect' in terms of appearance.

When Lu Fengting returned to his room, Xia Yun hid in his arms. Luckily, she had Lu Fengting's chest. Even now, it gave her a great sense of security. Every time she hid in Lu Fengting's arms